I took into many considerations of killing people; taking a knife in hand and just stab my victim straight in the heart. I yank out the knife and stab it back straight on spot. Again, and again.

A good person, a bad person.

Is there a prerequisite of this judgement?

Like I've said before, we're so caught up in parading who's right and wrong, we don't even discern our own mistakes.

Easy is to judge the mistakes of others, difficult is to realise your own.

Our conceited disposition takes on a toll.

I need a break.